Martial Arts: Junior Brother Hanyi, the Magic Sword Thousand Blades at the beginning

As soon as he entered the door, he heard him scolding Sikong Qianluo.

But at this moment, Sikong Qianluo in the field lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Suddenly, she saw a figure walking outside the door.

"Little Master Uncle!"

Seeing that it was Qi Changkong who came in, Sikong Qianluo was overjoyed, and immediately cast her a look for help.

Thinking about how honest this girl was on the way here, Qi Changkong had no choice but to bite the bullet, and said dryly with Sikong Changfeng:

"Senior brother calm down, the anger hurts so much, didn't Qianluo come back safely?"

"That's what I said, but I'm just such a daughter, how can I not care?"

Sikong Changfeng took a sip of tea, and his attitude relaxed a bit.

"It's a good thing to be caring, but the stricter the discipline, the more counterproductive it will be."

"Besides, on the way here, this girl also told me that this trip to Jianghu completely made her understand the dangers of Jianghu and the gap with those top talents."

"I don't think senior brother wants Qianluo to live in a comfortable environment just like the bird in the cage."

Qi Changkong persuaded with earnest words.

"This……"

"Oh, I really can't do anything about this girl."

"Qianluo, if it wasn't for your little uncle to plead for mercy, I would have you put you in confinement."

Hearing this, Sikong Changfeng also felt that what Qi Changkong said was reasonable.

It was not easy to scold Sikong Qianluo anymore, so he had no choice but to warn her.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely tell you next time I leave Xueyue City."

"In addition, if you don't let me be confined, I will retreat myself."

Sikong Qianluo quickly assured, and by the way, mentioned a matter of retreat.

"Shut up?"

"Didn't you always dislike practice?"

Sikong Changfeng was happy, he looked at Sikong Qianluo with some doubts.

In the past, ten thousand girls refused to let her practice.

Unexpectedly, the sun came out from the west today.

It's really strange.

"It won't work if you don't retreat, go out for a trip, the blow will be too great."

"This time, that brat in Wushuang City was so deceitful that he actually hurt me, and even met such a pervert as Wujia, especially now that there is a little uncle who opened the Wushuang sword box that can only be opened by a sword fairy in one go. Thirteen swords, if this continues, maybe my daughter will really be compared..."

"I don't want to embarrass dad, the spear fairy..."

Hearing this, Sikong Qianluo sighed lightly and was dejected.

Tell the truth.

Before leaving Xueyue City, Sikong Qianluo thought that his aptitude was quite good.

Although Tang Lian, the senior brother, has always been pressing on his head.

But among all the disciples in Xueyue City, they are also ranked second.

But I found out after going to the rivers and lakes.

Today, the younger generation in Xuantian Continent is full of talents.

If you don't practice hard, you will become mediocre sooner or later.

Behind her is Xueyue City, so she should make better use of resources to improve her cultivation.

"If you have this awareness, this trip to the rivers and lakes is not a bad thing."

Hearing Sikong Qianluo's words, Sikong Changfeng was quite satisfied, and looked at her with some relief.

I feel that his uneasy daughter seems to have grown up.

However, what Sikong Changfeng didn't expect was that his junior brother, with the ninth level of martial arts and astronomical phenomena, could actually open the thirteen swords in the Wushuang sword box.

At this point, Sikong Changfeng was still extremely surprised.

You must know that the Wushuang sword box must not be fully opened unless it is a sword fairy!

But it is obvious that Qi Changkong's strength has not reached the level of a sword fairy.

But even so, it can explain the extraordinaryness of the little junior brother.

"¨ By the way, little brother, what is your business here?"

While thinking, Sikong Changfeng looked at Qi Changkong and asked.

"not at all."

"I just came to say hello to Senior Brother Gunxian, and I also want to tell Senior Brother that I will be preparing for retreat in a few days."

Qi Changkong shook his head and explained his purpose.

"Shut up?"

"Brother, I know what you're thinking, so go."

Sikong Changfeng glanced at Qi Changkong meaningfully, and instantly understood that Qi Changkong wanted to try again for the Land of Immortals.

At the moment, he also smiled and said with high hopes.

After leaving from Sikong Changfeng.

Qi Changkong found the Jiuxian Bailidong Jun again, and told him the news that Tang Lian was going to the Tang Sect.

Afterwards, he saw Sword Immortal Xueyue.

"Junior brother, you can break through to the realm of land immortals. It's not enough for a while, just go all out, there is no need to die."

Knowing that Qi Changkong was going to retreat to break through the land gods, Li Hanyi carefully reminded him.

When a martial artist practices cultivation, his cultivation level will change from martial arts to terrestrial immortals, and his whole body will experience qualitative changes.

This can be seen from flying in the sky in the land fairyland.

Now, Qi Changkong has broken through the Ninth Layer of Martial Dao and Astronomical Phenomena, and it doesn't take long (for a long time).

Right now, he is rushing to retreat to break through the land gods. In Li Hanyi's opinion, it is too soon.

You know, haste makes waste, and practice takes one step at a time.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your suggestion."

Qi Changkong smiled gently.

After saying that, he went back to pack up his preparations for retreat.

……

Great Liang Dynasty, King of Northern Liang.

In Wutong Garden.

Early this morning, Xu Fengnian was getting up in a daze when he suddenly found several secret letters beside the table.

"This is?"

see this scene.

Xu Fengnian frowned.

Somewhat surprised.

"Sweet potato, who sent this?"

Xu Fengnian looked at the maid who was dressing him and asked.

"My lord, there is a signature on it."

The maid named Sweet Potato replied softly.

Say it.

Only then did Xu Fengnian see that there was a word "Mao" written on the outside of the letter.

Seeing this, Xu Fengnian realized who sent it.

It was "Mao", the dead man arranged for him by his cheap father.

Xu Fengnian opened the letter after getting up and washing up.

Who knows, just read less than a few breaths of time.

His complexion changed suddenly, and he woke up suddenly, a little unbelievable, and muttered to himself:

"Old...Old Huang is dead?!"

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"Old...Old Huang is dead?!"

"how come?"

"Is this dead old man lacking a muscle? Knowing that he is not the opponent of the guy from Wudi City, he insists on getting back that sword?"

"Is one breath really that important?"

Xu Fengnian froze in place, holding the letter in his hand, muttering to himself, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

It turned out that on the envelope, the story of old Huang Donghai and his party was introduced.

He really didn't care about the details, he even remembered how many bowls of wine he drank in the restaurant and what dishes he ordered.

At the end of the secret letter, there are several postscripts.